Chapter 476

Qi Xiong spoke these words with righteous vigor, and even the many ghost maidens nearby almost believed them.

If it weren't for just a second ago, these so-called leaders of the righteous path were still holding them, grinning lewdly and shouting "little treasure," "little cutie," they would have really believed it.

As Qi Xiong's words fell, Capture Dragon, Qin Shanhai, and others also spoke up in turn.

"As a junior brother, I wish to follow in the senior brother's footsteps."

"Not bad, as the Peak Master of Dao Yi Sect, I, Capture Dragon, would not hesitate even to sacrifice my body to feed the ghosts."

Each spoke with such weight that even Juexin rose to speak at that moment.

"This old monk has nothing else; I wish to follow the supreme sect, using this frail body, exerting the last bit of strength."

Bewildered, the ghost maidens were utterly bewildered—what do you mean by "feeding ghosts with our bodies"? How exactly is that done? Is it what we imagine?

As everyone rose one by one, Qi Xiong showed a hint of emotion.

"Good, with such resolve from you all, why should the Human Race of Dongzhou not prosper?"

"Um, little treasure, are you alright? Third Senior Brother really, how could he..."

"Just as he was speaking, a voice suddenly rang out—unnoticed, Mo Yun had arrived before this ghost maiden whom Shi Song had kicked away earlier."

"With a concerned expression, he wanted to help her up, but hearing his words, Shi Song instantly felt something was wrong."

"However, the Priestess was present, so he couldn't act; fortunately, Hong Zun beside him reacted quickly, not waiting for Mo Yun to finish speaking, he kicked him straight out the window."

"Holy shit, Senior Brother, why did you kick me?"

"In the night sky, Mo Yun's angry curses still echoed, but to this, everyone acted as if they hadn't heard, and Hong Zun curled his lip."

"Mo Yun Junior Brother is drunk."

"Looking at the crowd, each comparable to a movie emperor, Juéqíng Shītài and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths, while Zhao Rou stared at Zhao Zhengping with undiminished killing intent."

"Faced with Zhao Rou's deathly stare, Zhao Zhengping hastily raised his hand and swore."

"Little sister Rou, I swear, I really didn't do anything; I truly came to scout enemy intelligence."

"When you're lying, could you at least take your dirty hands off?"

"Hearing that, Zhao Rou said through gritted teeth."

"One hand swearing, the other hand—damn it—was feeling where?"

"Upon hearing that, Zhao Zhengping only then noticed a softness on his hand, his face instantly changed, and he turned and shouted angrily."

"Bold villain, you dare think to seduce me? What kind of person am I, Zhao Zhengping, that I would fall for your petty lustful trick? Get lost."

"Saying that, he shoved the beautiful maiden in his arms away—this move left that ghost maiden completely bewildered."

"Full of doubt in his eyes, 'Damn it, when did I ever seduce you? Clearly it was you who, damn it, started pawing all over as soon as you approached—I couldn't even dodge.'"

"But Zhao Zhengping paid it no heed, turned his head to look at Zhao Rou, and spoke with deep emotion."

"Little sister Rou, you know me— in my heart, there's only you."

"Hmph."

"However, Zhao Rou merely snorted coldly, then slowly drew the long sword in her hand; feeling its icy chill, Zhao Zhengping's mouth twitched, and he suddenly shouted."

"Holy shit, what is that?"

"Having said that, he didn't wait for Zhao Rou's reply, turned and tried to jump out the window to flee, but Zhao Rou saw through it completely, sword in hand she pursued and immediately slashed."

"Zhao Zhengping, today next year will be the anniversary of our two deaths—die now."

"Outside the Ghost Tower, Zhao Zhengping and Zhao Rou were already locked in fierce combat—strictly speaking, Zhao Rou attacked while Zhao Zhengping dodged."

"Little sister Rou, stay calm—I really came to scout enemy intelligence, I'm doing it for the sect."

"Die."

"Little sister Rou, believe me."

"Zhao Zhengping, you've let me down too much—could old lady not satisfy you? You yourself say, what position has old lady not satisfied you? Yet you still come to a place like this."

"No, I.............."

"Listening to the angry curses coming from above the sky, everyone wore strange expressions—what kind of tiger-wolf words are these?"

"Feeling the atmosphere turn somewhat awkward, Xu Jie gave an embarrassed grin, hoping to ease the tension."

"Haha, no wonder the Senior Brother's movement technique improved so quickly."

"Too bad, no one paid him any attention; Juéqíng Shītài glanced at Shi Song, then turned and left, while Shi Song hurriedly followed after."

"As for Wang Tieshu, he came to Hong Zun's side, gave him a complex look, then glanced at the ghost maiden beside him, and immediately spoke."

"Brother Hong, if......... you really want to find another one, then.......... I hope you can find someone."

"I damn........"

"Hearing that, Hong Zun's face darkened—what do you mean?"

"As for Bai Hua Xianzi, she showed no anger, still wearing a gentle expression as she approached Ye Zhangqing, first smiling and saying to that ghost maiden:"

"Could you trouble yourself to roll away for a moment?"

"Her tone soft, her smile tranquil, yet this ghost maiden felt a wave of extreme chill instantly envelop her."

"She nodded back, trembling."

"Okay...... okay.........."

"Saying that, her legs went weak as she walked toward the door, but just as she stepped outside, a sword qi pierced straight through her body."

"Undoubtedly it was Bai Hua Xianzi who did it, yet in doing all this, Bai Hua Xianzi showed no change in expression, as if nothing had happened, still smiling faintly as she said:"

"Tired, huh?"

"I............."

"At this moment, Ye Zhangqing keenly sensed that Bai Hua Xianzi was somewhat off—though she continued to smile, damn it, that smile made one feel a bit chilled."

"Husband, what's wrong with you? I know, you men like to let loose a bit—I can understand."

"I.............."

Don't worry, I'm not angry, husband is also tired, have a good rest.

As he spoke, Ye Zhangqing felt a fierce pressure bearing down on him, and then, under Bai Hua Xianzi's gentle smile, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

As Ye Zhangqing sank into sleep, Bai Hua Xianzi's smile gradually faded from her face, and her eyes slowly opened.

Seeing her change in expression, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others beside them all felt their hearts sink, secretly thinking they were in trouble.

As expected, the next second, Bai Hua Xianzi spoke in an icy tone.

"You can still leave now."

Completely devoid of any previous gentleness, upon hearing this, Hong Zun was the first to turn and flee without a second thought, followed by Qi Xiong, Capture Dragon, Zhāng Tiānzhèn, and even that madman Qin Shan Hai did the same.

Even Yu Mo and the two others, after taking a look at Bai Hua Xianzi, opened their mouths, and in the end also got up and left.

That night, the ghost tower that originally was the most prosperous district of this ghost market was razed to the ground.

It is said that three ghost kings moved to block it, but in the end none could save the ghost tower.

In the midnight sky above the ghost market, Yin Chen stared with apprehension at the icy-faced Bai Hua Xianzi before him and cursed.

"Are you crazy? Your husband came himself, what does it have to do with us?"

"I know."

"Then why did you come?"

"Men, after all, like novelty, but I don't like things my husband has touched that still exist in the world—be they people or evil spirits."

Bai Hua Xianzi said lightly; hearing this, Yin Chen almost went mad, his mouth twitching, but he could do nothing but watch helplessly as Bai Hua Xianzi, with a single sword, chopped the entire ghost tower into rubble.